My husband is a wife

Chapter 1228 Is This Selfish?
Wild Rose's seductive eyes lit up immediately, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

"Huan'er, I'll go back and rest first."

As soon as she thinks of finally being able to be with Su Qi, Wild Qiangwei's heart will jump violently, excited, excited.

Xiahou Huan'er blinked, covered her mouth and smiled: "Go back and recharge your batteries."

Wild Rose immediately went back to rest and recuperate without stopping.

The corner of Le Fu's mouth twitched, a little unacceptable: "Miss, why do I feel that this rose seeing Su Qi is similar to bees seeing flowers."

Xiahou Huan'er shrugged, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter if the bee sees the flower, or the flower sees the bee, as long as he can hold happiness in his hands, who cares so much?"

This world is not a society that should be reserved.

"Miss is right." Seeing that Miss and Master are about to get married, even the unruly Wild Rose is about to catch up with her sweetheart, but where is her real son?Where are you still?

Seeing her look of envy, jealousy and hatred, Xiahou Huan'er immediately said: "Sister Fu, don't be discouraged either, you have to believe that every woman is destined to have a man who is born to be tortured by her, you don't have one now, it's just that fate hasn't come yet , when the fate comes, your happiness will also come."

"Yeah." Yes, her happiness didn't come, but fate didn't come.

"Okay, wait for me here."

Xiahou Huan'er asked Love to wait outside, and she went in alone to find Luo Qin.

Luo Qin didn't seem surprised at all when he saw her coming, with a gentle and kind smile on his old face wearing glasses.

Xiahou Huan'er brought a bottle of fine wine from Dongfang Xing's wine cellar in front of him, and said with a smile, "Uncle Luo, this is a thank you gift."

Luo Qin took it in surprise: "This is Wang Zhen's top wine."

"Of course, it's used as a thank you gift, how can you give me a shabby, inferior product." It took her a long time to find this bottle of wine before she got it.

Luo Qin stretched out his hand to support his glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes flickered behind the lenses: "You are here today to give a gift of thanks, right?"

Xiahou Huan'er sat down opposite him generously: "Uncle Luo is really quick to talk."

Luo Qin smiled lightly and said, "The king told you about the light of destruction."

He had expected that she would come to him.

Xiahou Huan'er shook her head: "No, your corpse king didn't tell me anything, it was Long Qiao who told me."

Luo Qin had a surprised expression on his face: "Long Qiao?"

"That's right, I ran into him in a border city yesterday." The smile on Xiahou Huan'er's face was still sweet, but his eyes seemed to be frozen, and the chill was chilling, "Uncle Luo, there are some things that you should Shouldn't you explain it to me?"

"Don't you already know, what else do you want me to say?" The gentle smile on Luo Qin's face remained unchanged.

Xiahou Huan'er rested her palms on the table, her upper body leaned forward, and her clear voice conveyed an invisible shock: "No, you haven't told me yet, what is your purpose for letting the light of destruction fall on me? Are you doing it for your own selfishness?"

Luo Qin looked at her fearlessly, with a calm expression.

"If I say it's for the zombie camp, is it selfish?"

Xiahou Huan'er grabbed his glasses tightly, trying to peek into his eyes through the lenses.

But the glasses he was wearing today were different from the usual ones, and she couldn't see through the lenses.

(End of this chapter)